God's face really changes at a moment's notice. Suddenly, it started raining heavily, and there was thunder. It was so scary that people were scared to death.

The power of the sky is so majestic that it is unpredictable. But with the help of those officials from the Tianjian Division who study the celestial phenomena, we don't need to waste time trying to figure it out, eating and drinking...

Haha, Brother Han is right. Even if the sky falls, Brother Gao will be there to support you. But aren't you worried that your sister-in-law will be scared when she is alone in the house?

Yuzhou River, painted boat.

The brocade man, who was holding the beautiful singer in one hand and holding a wine glass in the other, had a hint of drunkenness on his face as he teased Yuzhou City guard Han Zhukong.

Han Zhukong laughed at himself: Young prince, please don't laugh at me. My yellow-faced woman makes me nauseous just looking at her. She is not as good as the Oriole girl. She has a delicate body and a soft body. The most important thing is that she can hurt people...

Hehe, Mr. Han's willingness to let me serve is a blessing that I have earned over several lifetimes.

The singer with the stage name Oriole pressed close to him and stretched out her little hands to stroke the ends of Han Shoubei's hair. This was not enough. She picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and leaned towards Han Zhukong.

Han Zhukong gulped down the wine in one gulp, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

Wine in the left hand, beauty in the right hand.

He wakes up and holds the power of the world, but he lies drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman.

How many men are unable to extricate themselves from being trapped in this beauty's nest and have fallen into ruin ever since.

The young prince laughed wantonly. Then he played with the wine glass again and said regretfully: Oh, Xiao Wang has also drank tribute wine and royal wine, but when it comes to this wine, there is really nothing in the world that can compare to Xianren Brewing.

Han Zhukong's face showed hope: Young prince, have you tasted it before? It's a pity that I didn't have this blessing. At that time, I laughed at him for being crazy about money, and he even dared to sell a jar for a hundred taels of silver! Now think about it, I'm humble. Became a frog in a well.

The young prince squinted his eyes and said, I heard that Li Nuo seems to have several jars of Immortal Brew in his house. I don't know if he drank it.

Li Nuo? Which young master is this? Do we have such a person in Yuzhou?

Han Zhukong looked confused.

Brother Han, have you neglected your duty? You don't even recognize Li Nuo? He is Li Zhuangyuanlang who was deprived of his title by His Majesty. He is now serving as the head of the jailer squad in the government office. Speaking of which, he can also be regarded as a military official. If he is in wartime , can’t I just leave it to your Yuzhou garrison and dispatch?”

Oh, so it's him? But where did he get the fairy wine?

Han Zhukong suddenly realized.

Although Li Nuo was just a small jailer, he was famous for his great reputation.

Xiao Wang heard that he had improved several dish recipes for Zuixianlou. To show his gratitude, Zuixianlou gave him two jars.

That happened in the middle of last year, right? It's been a long time. I'm afraid the wine has already been sacrificed to his internal organs.

That's right. Forget it. Let's have a drink.

But for some reason, when the wine was in my mouth, it lost the taste it had before, and even the beauty Watatsu didn't feel much of it anymore.

And the wine that the young prince and Han Shoubei cared about so much was being drained three times by the Jiujianxian at the same time.

Drunkness came over me.

Jiu Jianxian hugged the wine jar and fell asleep.

certainly.

The news that someone stole the wine soon reached Li Nuo's ears.

At first, he thought he had been robbed and had to be sent to the government to beat him up. But after listening to the steward's description, Li Nuo's heart became uneasy...

Drink.

Drink to your heart's content!

The more you drink, the more you owe.

This is the Jiujianxian, a second-level Taoist master of the Taoist Realm!

People who want to get on this line can’t find a stepping stone.

You really get whatever you want.

Li Nuo was extremely happy.

Madam, I have found a supporter!

Li Nuo's face was full of excitement.

Who is it?

Hehe, let me give you a break for my husband first. This person has a weird personality. People who like him can become his friends even if they are traders and lackeys. If he doesn't like him, even relatives of the emperor will be kicked out by him.

You're really weird. Are you reliable?

Haha, don't worry, my husband and I have a good relationship. It's getting late today so I can't disturb him. I'll go see him early tomorrow morning.

Well, the slave family doesn't know these things. Everything depends on the husband.

Ye Qingyu said meekly.

It's late at night, madam, I hope your husband will serve you and go to bed...

Li Nuo hugged Ye Qingyu onto the bed.

ah……

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but exclaimed.

This night...

The power of God is unpredictable, and it does not disturb many people's dreams.

Half an hour later, Li Nuo fell asleep carelessly, but Ye Qingyu couldn't fall asleep.

Thunder strikes in March and everything revives.

But what fell from the night sky at this time was not spring thunder!

This is clearly someone trying to overcome the tribulation!

Could it be the third-grade strongman who sneaked into her house at night?

Ye Qingyu couldn't hide her excitement, so she immediately put on a shawl, walked out of the inner room gently, came to the courtyard, and looked up.

The heavy rain was like a waterfall, washing the entire city of Yuzhou, but there were no raindrops within a foot of Ye Qingyu.

The fourth grade of Tianji Dao is [Celestial Master], which is extremely simple for Ye Qingyu to slightly change some celestial phenomena.

Miss, can't you sleep either?

In the courtyard, Qiluo was holding a sword and feeling the power of thunder in the rain.

The strongest move among the Four Seasons Swordsmanship she has practiced is the Thunder Sword. When encountering a thunderstorm, she will naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to gain insights.

There are people who are overcoming the tribulation. They are either sword sects or Taoist sects. Their strength is at the peak of the third level. Once they survive, they will be second-level strong men.

Ye Qingyu raised her head and stared at the night sky.

This kind of opportunity to witness the tribulation in person is really rare.

Early the next morning.

It's sunny after the rain.

Li Nuo skipped work and went to the small workshop in Dongcheng, where he met the Jiujianxian who was still sleeping soundly.

The steward looked embarrassed: Master, who is this? He has already drank three jars of our strong wine!

This is a full sixty pounds, is it still a human being?

It's okay. You can give him as much as he likes to drink. Don't stop him, and don't feel bad. Li Nuo said with a smile, Okay, it's none of your business here. You've worked hard all night, so go down and rest first. Bar.

The steward left worriedly.

Li Nuo walked up, looked at the Jiujianxian carefully, and sighed in his heart, who could have imagined that this is the most free and elegant Taoist leader in people's hearts?

Looking at it now, with disheveled hair and snoring, he is clearly a sloppy drunk!

In fact, sometimes Li Nuo is quite envious of this guy, who can practice every breath and breath in his sleep. It is said that he and the Dragon Subduing Arhat of Buddhism have been friends for many years, and they once exchanged the Dream Heart Sutra...

Junior sister, junior sister...

The wine sword fairy muttered something in his dream.

I'm still thinking about your junior sister even when I'm asleep. Didn't you say you wanted to introduce me to me at the beginning? You are not kind, and you don't mean what you mean.

Jiujianxian’s junior sister is naturally the current national master Ji Xiyao!

Go on to sleep, I'll come see you later.

Li Nuo closed the door and left quietly.

In a drunken dream.

The Jiujianxian turned over and continued to murmur: Junior sister, junior sister... I will introduce you to a friend. His family has many, many fine wines...

Are you really a drunken swordsman?

No.

In fact, the exercises he practiced were closely related to alcohol, which forced him to drink alcohol every day.

And the stronger the wine you drink, the faster your Qi will increase.

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